She circled around my pubic area, continuing upwards on my body, across my stomach then the chest stopping to gently caress my two nipples. First one ...then the other."Please. I need to cum." I beseeched her.She laughed again as she started the feather downward retracing her path, again carefully avoiding touching my aching member on her way to my feet. She giggled as she threw the feather back into the cardboard box, rummaging around for something else."Dammit Rita. Let me fucking cum. I can't. I pulled my stingers just as he burst into the midst of the party. Tom had already drawn his, so we were well armed and ready to go. At first glance, the men were depending on intimidation and had not even shown one knife. At first glance, at least, our attack was going to be easier than we might have expected. There was only one way out of the clearing, and Tom was blocking that.I attacked the nearest rapist with my bone cracker and shattered his elbow. That put him out of the action quickly. As I cleaned myself in the washroom I thought to myself, why would she not let me fuck her? Was this some sort of guilt thing about her marriage? Masturbating someone wasn't considered adultery? I shook my head.I looked for her in "our spot" the next few days, but she never showed. The office was large enough that you might not see someone from another department on any given day or week unless you had business in their area, and there were no outstanding tech issues in the secretarial pool.. I had been facing outward but quickly turned around and realized I was now a mere foot from Marie and with her sitting, she was eye level with the ever growing bulge in my shorts. She was quick to notice my movements, her eyes glanced down and when she noticed the ever growing extension she gained a large smirk, I couldn't help it, I started to laugh out loud. She looked up and winked at me, mouthed “wow” and just shook her head. Thankfully this break in my train of thought allowed my.